Here is a poem for now:
A How To: Getting ready for a date
Soap my musky pits
wash my - almost mullet
Rinse my girl to woman breasts
scrub my asshole
that tight sphincter.
After all these years of fight
could be the strongest muscle I’ve got left
Though I've told myself i don't need that brawn anymore
I know Krav maga now
20 years too late.
Set a reminder to stay safe
No. there’s already an alarm, too many
Choose a shirt, feelin boyish, casual
Not too sexy.
this should shade my femininity,
a boyish tee, a trustworthy look - to a boy.
Surely you'd respect one of your own. Fraternity style.
No need to worry,
I practiced while washing my - almost mullet and rinsing my
girl to woman breasts
I’ve envisioned how to wring your windpipe flat,
how to go on a date.
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I pay my respects to the First Nation custodians of this land and to those who continue to act in a custodial way towards this land. My practice takes place on the grounds of Gadigal and Wangal Land of the Eora Nation.
T H I S A L W A Y S W A S A L W A Y S W I L L B E A B O R I G I N A L L A N D
I pay my respects to the First Nation custodians of this land and to those who continue to act in a custodial way towards this land. My practice takes place on the grounds of Gadigal and Wangal Land of the Eora Nation.
T H I S A L W A Y S W A S A L W A Y S W I L L B E A B O R I G I N A L L A N D